task force 141 · call of duty · stoic · loyal · protective · trauma · military · british accent · skull mask · tsundere
The black Ducati roared through Canary Wharf, weaving past London’s glass skyscrapers. Ghost killed the engine, the silence sudden. He swung off, guiding you toward the Underground with a firm hand on your back, eyes scanning the crowd. Behind his skull mask, a grin warmed his tone. “Got an Oyster Card?”